Chapter 499
All eyes were on Auswid...... γw0γ
"Hear Lev say you're very knowledgeable?" Wilson put down Lev in his arms and looked Osvid up and down.
Osvid, who was slightly taller than Wilson and had a dull eye, said bluntly: "It is difficult to be ashamed of being knowledgeable, to know a little about the changes of the past and the present, and to know a little about the road of life." β
"Don't be a gentleman with us, Lev is desperate to protect you to get you safely, don't you have anything to say?" Wilson looked down on people who pretended to be very temperamental, and did not save Osvid's face at all.
Osvid said quietly: "My message is to remind you to rush him to the hospital or clinic, he is bleeding right now." β
"You think I'm stupid!" Wilson grabbed Osvid by the collar and roared, "Which hospital in Tarta City will take him now? Do you know who Kalimdor's father is? He's the commander of the garrison on the Losisba Peninsula!"
"Could it be that Herman is his father?" asked Bart in surprise.
Hermann is also a famous figure on the Losispa Peninsula, and he fought against the French invaders, and was highly respected by the island's inhabitants. But now, as he gets older, Herman is more and more afraid of death, and he has never had any proud feats in battle.
"That's what I learned last night, Herman dotes on Kalimdor so much, and if we beat Kalimdo like that, he'll do everything he can to kill us. Wilson exhaled slowly, "Plus Benson's father is the captain of Tarta Cheng's law enforcement brigade, our situation is very critical!"
"Come with me!" Osvid rushed out.
Wilson was stunned for a moment, and called to everyone, "Hurry up, pack your things, and follow Osvid!" With that, he put the unconscious Lev on his back and ran after Osvid.
Osvid was like a wild horse that had been freed from his stiffness, not tireless at all, and only ran forward with all his strength.
"Bart, you go stop him and let him run slower!" Wilson saw Osvid turn a corner, worried that he would not be able to catch up with him with people on his back, and hurriedly asked the athletic genius of the Losispa Peninsula to chase him.
Bart had just experienced a fierce battle, but he was no longer able to run than usual, and stopped Osveld a minute later.
He went to the left, and Bart was on the left.
He went to the right, and Bart was on the right.
"Why are you in my way?" Osveld asked Barth, still in that silly tone.
"You're running so fast, how can the people behind catch up with you!" Bart expressed his frustration at this kind of almost nerdy person.
The two were deadlocked for a while, and Wilson and the others arrived.
"You're not going to wait a little longer!" Ansellu shouted from behind, exhausted and panting.
Xibai's physique is poor, and he is not as fast as Freitt and a group of children, and he falls last, "Osvid, don't look at people very sluggish, and he runs up, but he is not inferior at all." Escape kung fu must have been practiced to the extreme. He smiled inwardly, and his pale countenance showed signs of stretching, but only fleetingly. He gritted his teeth and struggled to catch up with the large army. He will never allow himself to delay the progress of the entire army, and besides, he has not conceded defeat since he was a child.
- Although, he kept losing.
After about twenty minutes of running, the group reached a private villa in the middle of nowhere.
"What is this place, Oswald?" Wilson asked.
Osvid ignored him and ran through the gate of the villa.
"Let's go in, it looks like this is a place where some rich man retires! I'm afraid it's not appropriate for us to go in." Bart hesitated.
Wilson pondered for a moment, then said decisively, "Let's go!" β
Everyone was very convinced of Wilson, and since Wilson had led the way in, who could not go in?
The villa is luxurious, with a wide courtyard planted with a variety of greenery, and the staggered stone paths are cleaned, making people feel like they have come to a paradise. Everyone thinks that the owner of this villa must be very elegant, pursuing natural purity, not like a worldly person.
"Carry Lev in!" Osveld stepped out of the grand front entrance.
"Whose villa is this?" Wilson asked Osvid, looking at the green vine-like plants crawling at the front door.
Osvid didn't answer, turned and walked back into the main entrance.
"You wait for me from the outside, and Lev and I will go in. Wilson turned back and commanded.
Ansailu hurriedly asked, "Why don't you let us go in together?"
"Looking at the surroundings, the owner here must be a person who likes to be clean, since only Lev and I are allowed to enter, then only Lev and I can go in. Wilson had already begun to walk inside, and he hadn't even looked back.
"When something happens to you, you make a noise. We're going to save you. Ansey Lu shouted from behind.
"If something happens, you won't be able to save me. Wilson walked through the front door.
There was a room behind a large and bright hall, and Wilson walked into it with Lev on his back.
Sitting inside sat Osvid and a kind old man, the old man was already gray-haired, and his eyes revealed an air of wisdom, which was clearly contrasted with Osvid's dull gaze.
"This is Grandpa Dana, he's a great doctor and he's a very friendly person. Oswald took the initiative to get up and give Wilson a brief introduction to the old man around him.
Dana took Lev, who Wilson was carrying, and placed him on a clean bed covered with white sheets, which were stained with blood as soon as he touched Lev's body.
"Grandpa Dana, how is his injury?" Wilson asked Dana, who was examining Lev.
Dana simply tore all of Lev's clothes with scissors where blood was oozing, and wiped them over and over again with a piece of white gauze stained with alcohol. Then he wrapped a bandage in several places, and smeared a light blue potion on his lower abdomen, which was not wrapped around the bandage.
"The injury is not light, there is a fracture, I will pick him up in a while. Where the bleeding was, I also temporarily stopped the bleeding for him. He was stabbed in the lower abdomen, but fortunately it wasn't too deep, and I gave him a meticulous treatment and smeared my ancestral potion, and it was no big deal. There was a change in Dyna's gaze, "It's just that, it's just that this child's will seems to have given up on survival." External injuries will kill him, but internal injuries will not necessarily. β
"What do you mean by that, isn't his injury all right?" Wilson wondered.
"That being said. Dana sighed, "If he doesn't even want his own life, it's useless for anyone to help him." Let's put it this way, he can only wake up from his coma if he wants to break open his eyes. Otherwise, life and death will be over within three days. β
"I see that you are so powerful, can't you do anything?" Wilson looked at Dana with a wistful look, hoping to find a glimmer of hope.
"My ancestors have practiced medicine for generations, and they have seen and treated a lot of incurable diseases. But a doctor can heal a disease, but he never heals a life. Dana turned and walked out the door, "I have to take a break after every medical practice, you can stay with him for a while and see what is going on with him!"
When Wilson opened his eyes, there was no one around, only the sound of empty cicadas chirping. He rubbed his temples a few times and thought about his own experience of why he was here.
He had the appearance of the four people in his mind, and recalled everything that had happened. He had probably guessed the relationship between the four of them, and the reason why they were here, but he wasn't quite sure.
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, he had to hurry home to get some rest, and he had to go to Tarta School Park tomorrow! He jumped up all of a sudden, moved briefly, proved that his body was still normal, and then ran away.
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The next morning, as soon as the sun showed a small layer of gold, Wilson and his companions stood at the door of the Tarta Academy.
"Shall we go in now?" Ansellu asked Wilson as he watched the group of students with school bags walking into the gate of the school park.
"Now let's get in while there are too many people, or the security guard at the door should stop us and not let us in. Wilson thought for a moment and said decisively.
So the seven of them mixed in with the large crowd.
Walking into the school garden,Flowers and plants everywhere,The environment is very quiet,There is a row of neat rooms in front of it,That's the students' classroomγ
It's not class yet.,Students are walking on the path in the school park.,Talking and laughing.γ
Wilson spotted a male student in a white turban barded at the door of the classroom, followed by a dozen or so students who looked improper.
"They're collecting protection money, are you guys new here?" a male classmate looked at Wilson and was confused, so he went up and told him.
Wilson nodded, "Thank you! Let me ask again, is everyone going to pay them protection money?"
The man said, "Actually, you can not pay it, but you will not be protected by them." Every day after school, there are a lot of thugs outside the school who rob money. And this guy who collects premiums has a father who is a law enforcement captain, so he is also tough when he goes out of school. β
"Let's go and give him some color to see, so that he dares to be so rampant!" Ansailu waved his fist.
"No, no, we can't expose our intentions in advance, and we'll do it when they stir up trouble. Wilson patted him on the shoulder and smiled.
The people blocking the door of the classroom saw that Wilson and the others had no intention of paying protection money, so they walked over aggressively.
The young man at the head walked up to Wilson, pointed to his nose and said, "You're new here, aren't you?"
Wilson smiled, "A few of us just came to report today. β
"No wonder! What's your name?" the young man pulled out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.
Ansellu couldn't bear it, and just as he wanted to make a punch, Wilson grabbed his arm, and didn't let the other party see any flaws.
"My name is Wilson, and I live by the sea just outside the city. Wilson replied respectfully.
The man laughed a few times, spat out a puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes and said, "My name is Benson, remember this name." From now on, you will be my subordinate, and whoever bullies you will report my name. β
"Hey, thank you, Brother Benson. β
Seeing that Wilson was very knowledgeable, the man stretched out his left hand, spread it flat, and shook it a few times, "One person is a hundred lire a month, and I will hand it over now." If it's tomorrow, it's a bit dangerous. β
"Then what should we do if we don't pay it?" Ansailu couldn't hold back Benson's rampant anymore and asked fiercely.
Benson rubbed his eyes, brought his face closer to Ansellu, and whispered, "What did you just say?" β
"We won't pay!" said Xibai, who was standing in the back, with a lot of confidence.
"Lambert, tell them what the consequences will be if they don't!" said Benson loudly to a tall man in the back.
Ansellu grabbed Benson by the neck, "I just want to hear what you tell us!"
Lambert rushed over with a dozen or so people behind him, and when he got up, he kicked it. Wilson hurriedly pulled Benson's body and blocked a kick from Lambert.
Benson looked lazy, but he was still more resistant to beating. He was able to stand up after being kicked by burly Lambert, took a deep puff of his cigarette, threw it on the ground, stomped on his toes a few times, and said, "You wait for me, I'm going to let you get home safely from school, I won't be in Tarta City anymore!"
"You have the ability to come now, why should we wait and instigate you to death!" Ansellu scolded loudly with a wave of his fist.
Lambert was in a hurry, strode forward, raised his fist high, and swung it swiftly at Ansaylu.
Ansellu, who was a head shorter than him, bent down slightly, dodged his punch, and then gave him a punch in the stomach, and before he could react, he punched again.
Lambert was a man, and after two punches, he still stood upright, and he had already accumulated a punch, and when Ansellu raised his head, he hit him hard in the face.
Ansailu let out an "ah", and the whole person flew up and fell to the ground.
Andy's eyes were red, and he wanted to rush up to fight Lambert to the death, but was stopped by Wilson.
"Okay! we'll wait, we'll talk about it after school!" Wilson said in a loud voice to Benson, who was stealing music.
After saying that, Wilson helped Ansellu up, and Ansellu's face was swollen a lot, and there was a little blood at the corner of his mouth. "Cheer up! Don't admit it!" Wilson thumped Ancellu's chest.
Ansailu coughed twice, "I'll make them look good in a while******!"
"I'll go to Bart and them, and there's going to be a terrible battle in a minute. Andy pleaded with Wilson.
Wilson shook his hand and said lightly, "No, no." If you look for it now, you will definitely not find Bart, there are more than a dozen factories in this Tarta City, scattered all over the city, and you must not find them in the remaining two hours. β
"So what do we do?" asked Andy, somewhat disappointed.
"We don't have to be afraid of them, it's a big deal to fight a fish and die, are we afraid of their bunch of dog mongrels?" Anselu said angrily.
"That's something I expected a long time ago. As Ansellu said, how can we really fight with them? We haven't achieved great things yet, we haven't gotten the peace we want! We can only outwit, not attack!" Wilson took a deep breath, "I have already discussed with Bart that I will come here to meet us after they have completed their mission. So the difference in strength between us and those gangsters won't be very big, but it won't be very small. Let's find a place to rest and recuperate. β
"But where is there a place to rest?" Andy looked around, and found that there was no place to rest except the classroom, and the classroom was not for them poor boys who had not paid the tuition.
At this time, a man stood up from the grass behind them, he straightened his hat, and came to Wilson and the others, his eyes were full of admiration, "My name is Lev, I admire you so much, everyone has dared to fight with them for so many years, and the leader has his father as a background, you are the first one." I admire you from the bottom of my heart!"
"It's useless to just admire, you can actually join us, we are a team. Wilson patted Lev on the shoulder.
"Okay, I'll join! I've seen those bastards look bad!" Lev visibly angered in his tone.
"Then you lead us to a place where we can rest, and then I'll tell you the details about our team. Wilson said to him